Emilia’s POV

I sit behind the wheel, my hands tightly gripping the steering wheel as I prepare to drive the kids to the supermarket. Alexander left for work earlier today, leaving me alone with Daisy and Daniel to babysit. But I needed some necessities so I am bringing them along for this errand. Daisy, the younger of the two, bounces in her seat with infectious excitement.

“Aunt Emilia, what’s the supermarket all about? What do we do there?” Daisy’s voice is filled with genuine ...